Dust

I like to dance with what’s impossiblebut she moves in ways that make it hardto focus on almost anything but her.I’ve spent way too many summers in the wakeof what I wished was still the winterbut it ends when it ends like alwaysand the whole world just pretendsthere’s nothing happening.It’s all so fragile like a […]

Never Never

I’m too much,like a box full of old memoriesyou cannot movewithout getting someone to help you.I’m the music way too loudout of a speeding car that’s passingthrough for one day and it’s ruinedfor that moment I am there.I am the rain that fallsat the worst times and my minimumhas always been a storm you can’tget […]

Linger

The windows all are broken outof a beat up van abandoned in the desertand the scorpions are already moved in.There’s a spaceship in the living roomand the grandparents don’t knowwhat to do but keep on saving moneyin their pillow cases.That old stallion won a hundred racesstuck on both ends of the oddsand met the gods […]

Slice

She cuts pineapple with a knifehanded down to us by her motherwhen we moved here in the winterand the snowmen looked likemonsters made of waterat a point of indecision.The crows watch for usand wait for us to leaveso they can pillage all the seedsleft for the squirrelsout in the backyard by the treewhere she would […]

Decorate

Misfits make the underlying structureswe all walk on while we ignore themlike cicadas in the trees still makingnoise like there is anybody listening.Cheap roads lead to cheap buildingshanding out the least expensive productsto the people we pay nothing just to be there.We like to decorate the ones that we hold backwith stupid hats and brighter […]

Low Cloud

Two figures in a brawland I can’t see at allthrough this thick fogthat’s taken over most ofeverything. One is bashing in the faceof the other with a stoneit grabbed from somewhereon the ground herein this neighborhoodstill being builtfrom nothing in comparison. In my peripheral a horseis running circles on the concreteand its hooves make sparksand […]

Roman Candle

Busy roads full of rusted peopleand their rusted blood so slowin all their veins while they all counton things around them to remain the same.How many more pizza placeswill it take to break the need we haveinside for something new to soothewhat we leave out of everything?Their eyes are whitelike they were cut out of […]